“A spectacular autumn day, like this, reminds me of falling in love.” A woman said to her friend, as they take a stroll, admiring the seasonal beauty that was all around them. “Really, that’s quite poetic, care to elaborate further?” Her friend said, with inquisitive eyes. “Falling in love is like this feeling, its gradual, much like the way the leaves fall to the ground. It’s a slow and steady thing that builds up inside you,until its about to burst into this brilliant beautiful spectacle much like what we see here. These bright colors and crisp wind is like that feeling of clarity when you realize that your in love. Her friend lets out a laugh.. “Sorta like when you realized that your in this beautiful moment like this, with the splendor that is an ideal spectral Autumn afternoon. “Yeah.. I know what you mean.. that’s pretty profound actually. It’s a great example. So, let me ask you something? Her companion looks at her brightly “Who’s the lucky guy?” Her friend sighs and gives her a look, It’s Adam.